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| − | “Hey Carls. Are these the people you brought for iCarly?” Spencer said.
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| − | “Yup,” Carly said. “Meet Sonic, Tails, Knuckles, Amy and Kit.”
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| − | “I heard yelling and banging earlier. What was that?” Spencer asked.
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| − | “Kit and Knuckles,” Amy answered.
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| − | “Oh.” Spencer nodded.
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| − | Kit looked at Knuckles. Knuckles looked at Kit. They started to beat each other up once again.
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| − | Spencer looked at Tails. “Do they do this a lot?”
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| − | “Yup.” Tails watched them.
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| − | “Does anyone know why, exactly?” Spencer said.
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| − | “Nope,” Sonic said.
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| − | “You’re kidding, right?” Spencer asked.
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| − | “No, I’m not.” Sonic watched the two fight.
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| − | “Oh. That sucks,” Spencer said.
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| − | “How do we get them to stop?” Carly asked, worried that the fight might go too far.
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| − | “Easy.” Sonic walked over to the two and dragged Kit away. “See ya later!”
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| − | “Wait, where are you going?” Carly asked. “Sonic!”
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| − | “Just away from Knuckles,” Sonic said.
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| − | “Lemme at ‘im! Lemme at ‘im!!” Kit yelled, struggling to get out of Sonic’s grip.
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| − | “Nope,” Sonic said, pressing a button on the elevator.
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| − | “Let me go, Sonic!” Kit said.
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| − | “No way, Kit.”
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| − | “Let me go!”
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| − | “Not gonna happen.”
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| − | “Sonic!” was heard as the elevator started to descend.
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| − | IN THE ELEVATOR
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| − | “There.” Sonic let Kit go.
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| − | Kit sighed. “Thanks....”
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| − | “For letting you go?” Sonic asked.
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| − | “Yup.” Kit smiled.
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| − | They got to the lobby and Lewbert yelled, “GAH!! More people!!!”
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| − | Kit laughed. “Maybe we should get back up to Carly’s apartment, Sonic.”
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| − | “Yeah.” They got back in the elevator.
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| − | BACK IN THE APARTMENT
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| − | Knuckles kept his eyes on the elevator door. “Oh, when Kit gets back up here--”
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| − | “Knuckles, shut up,” Amy said, hitting him over the head with her hammer.
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| − | When the elevator came back to Carly’s apartment, Kit marveled at the sight of something Spencer had brought home and fixed up. “Hey, a piano!” She smiled. “Awesome!”
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| − | “Aw, not another geek!” Sam complained.
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| − | “Down, Sam,” Carly said.
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| − | “Hey Spencer, can I play it?” Kit asked, turning to Spencer.
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| − | “Sure,” Spencer answered.
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| − | Kit sat on the piano bench and played ‘Checker Knights’. (Kirby’s Air Ride and Super Smash Bros. Brawl) (Look up ‘flashygoodness Checker Knights’ on YouTube.)
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| − | “Wow,” Carly said as Kit played. “How long did it take you to learn that?”
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| − | “Roughly a week,” Kit answered, keeping her eyes on the keys. When it was over, she played ‘Sonic Boom’ (‘flashygoodness Sonic Boom’.) When that was over, she played Hare Hare Yukai.
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| − | Everyone (excluding Knuckles and Sam) applauded when she finished.
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| − | Kit smiled and got up. “Thanks!” She turned to Spencer. “Thanks for letting me use your piano, Spencer.”
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| − | “You’re welcome.” Spencer nodded, smiling.
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| − | “Hey, who wants smoothies?” Carly asked.
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| − | Everyone that had been on iCarly agreed. “Bring me back a Strawberry Splat?” Spencer asked.
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| − | “Sure,” Carly said as the large group left.
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| − | “So, Kit,” Carly said.
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| − | “Yeah?” Kit turned to her.
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| − | “Who exactly is it that you like? It seems like it’s one of your friends.” Carly smiled.
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| − | “Uh...” Kit blushed.
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| − | “Is it Knuckles?” Sam said, smiling smugly.
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| − | “NO WAY!!!” Kit yelled.
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| − | Everyone in the group turned to her. Kit dragged Sam away.
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| − | “What was that for!?” Kit said when she and Sam were a good distance from the group.
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| − | “You like Knuckles, don’t you?” Sam said.
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| − | “No.” Kit shook her head.
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| − | “Who then?” Sam said, wanting to blackmail Kit.
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| − | “You tell me who you like first,” Kit said, smiling smugly.
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| − | “Fine, fine. I.... I...” Sam closed her eyes.
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| − | “Who is it, Sam?” Kit pestered, her smile getting wider.
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| − | “I LIKE FREDDIE, OKAY!?!?” Sam screamed at Kit.
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| − | “Okay.” Kit walked back to the group.
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| − | Freddie stared at Sam as the rest of the group left. Sam stood in shock. “Sam...” Freddie said. “Is that true?”
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| − | Sam sighed. “Why do you think I make fun of you all the time?”
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| − | “Well, because...” Freddie thought for a minute. “Huh... I dunno.”
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| − | “Because I like you...” Sam said. “And... remember that... kiss we had....?”
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| − | “Yeah,” Freddie answered. “But didn’t we agree to never speak of that again.”
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| − | “No, we just said we would go back to hating each other.” Sam smiled.
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| − | “Oh yeah...” Freddie nodded.
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| − | “We should probably be going,” Sam said. Freddie nodded and they caught up to the rest of the group.
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| − | AT GROOVY SMOOTHIE
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| − | Kit had the back luck of having to sit next to Knuckles, but, surprisingly, they didn’t fight, only ignoring each other.
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| − | After about 30 minutes, a girl came in that looked familiar to Kit. The girl had dirty-blonde hair down to just beneath her shoulders and grey-blue eyes and wore glasses. She wore a sky-blue T-shirt and black shorts. (I’m bringing me into this!!)
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| − | “Happy? Happymystery12?” Kit asked, looking at the girl.
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| − | “Oh, hey...” the girl replied. She looked at Kit. “Kit?”
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| − | “Glad you remember me, Bobbie!” Kit smiled.
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| − | “Yeah!” Bobbie replied.
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| − | “So, how long’s it been now since...” Kit trailed off. “Never mind. We can talk later.”
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| − | “Okay.” Bobbie nodded, smiling. “So, Kit was on iCarly, huh?”
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| − | “Yeah.” Carly nodded. “Kit and Knuckles sort of got into a fight, though...”
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| − | “Eh, they do it all the time. They just plain hate each other!” Bobbie laughed.
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| − | “Oh. Okay.” Carly shrugged. “So, what school do you go to, Bobbie?”
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| − | “I’m starting at Ridgeway on Monday,” Bobbie said.
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| − | “Cool.” Carly smiled.
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| − | Bobbie nodded. “I love watching iCarly. I watch every week.”
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| − | “Wow, you find time for it?” Carly asked.
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| − | “Yeah. My little brother is a bug, but he’s a fan too. If he’s on the computer, I just watch it with him.” Bobbie shrugged.
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| − | “Ah.” Carly nodded. “That’s cool.”
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| − | “Aw, more geeks!” Sam said.
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| − | “Ignore Sam,” Carly said.
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| − | “Oh, Bobbie, did you watch Lucky Star last night?” Kit asked.
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| − | “Oh yeah! A rerun of episode one! That was funny!” Bobbie laughed.
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| − | “Oh yeah, Konata and the chocolate cornet!” Kit laughed.
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| − | “What are you guys talking about?” Carly asked.
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| − | “A TV show me and Bobbie watch. It’s called Lucky Star,” Kit said.
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| − | “Kit,” Sonic said.
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| − | “Yeah, Sonic?” Kit turned to him.
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| − | “Can I talk to you... in private?” Sonic asked.
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| − | “Sure.” Kit smiled and got up. She and Sonic went to talk.
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| − | OUTSIDE
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| − | “What do you want to talk about, Sonic?” Kit asked as they walked out of the Groovy Smoothie.
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| − | “I... I wanted to ask you out,” Sonic said, bracing for a rejection.
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| − | Kit smiled softly. “Sure.”
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| − | “Huh?” Sonic looked at Kit, surprised.
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| − | “I’ll go out with you, Sonic,” Kit said.
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| − | “You’re serious?” Sonic said, smiling.
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| − | “Yeah!” Kit nodded. “When?”
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| − | “Um...” Sonic thought for a second. “How about tomorrow?”
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| − | “Okay!” Kit smiled. “Let’s go back in.”
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| − | Sonic nodded and they went back inside and sat with Carly and the others.
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| − | Unfortunately for Kit, she ended up sitting next to Sam. “Hey,” Sam said.
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| − | “Hey Sam,” Kit said, taking her seat.
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| − | “So, what did you and Sonic talk about?” Sam asked.
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| − | “Nothing much,” Kit said between sips of her smoothie.
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| − | “Did he... ask you out?” Sam smirked.
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| − | Kit performed the classic spit take. “W-what?”
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| − | “Did Sonic ask you out?” Sam repeated.
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| − | “Th-that’s none of your business!” Kit said, blushing.
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| − | “So he did ask you put!” Sam said before turning to Amy.
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| − | “WHAT!?!?” Amy screamed, turning to Sonic.
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| − | “Sam, Kit, you two should probably run!” Tails said.
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| − | “Why?” Sam asked.
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| − | “I know that look!” Kit said before grabbing Sam’s arm. She took off with Amy at the girls’ heels.
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| − | “Sam, wait!” Carly said, dashing after her friend.
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| − | “Carly, Amy gets really violent! Don’t get in her way!” Tails flew after Carly.
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| − | “Tails, stop!” Knuckles dashed after Tails.
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| − | “Don’t leave me!” Freddie ran after Knuckles.
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| − | “Hey, wait for me!” Sonic dashed after the rest of the group.
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| − | . . .
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| − | “We should be safe here,” Sam said, going up into the iCarly studio.
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| − | Amy couldn’t get in. “Get out here!!”
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| − | “Amy, Sam was lying!!” Kit yelled. “You got worked up for nothing!!”
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| − | “Leave Sam alone!” Carly told Amy.
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| − | “Okay,” Amy said.
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| − | “Good.” Carly opened the door.
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| − | “You guys are okay!” Tails said happily.
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| − | “Tails, don’t take off like that!” Knuckles yelled.
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| − | Freddie reached them next. “Never do that again!”
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| − | Sonic came in last. “Did anyone get hurt?”
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| − | “No,” Kit said. “Luckily.”
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| − | “Good” Sonic said, smiling and nodding. He was just glad Kit didn’t get hurt. “Hey, Amy?”
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| − | “Yeah?” Amy said, smiling. “What is it, Sonic?”
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| − | “Can I... talk to you in private?” Sonic asked.
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| − | Amy nodded.
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| − | “You guys can talk in my room,” Carly said. “Downstairs, second floor of the apartment.”
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| − | “’K,” Sonic and Amy said before heading there.
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| − | IN CARLY’S ROOM
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| − | “What do you wanna talk about, Sonic?” Amy asked, smiling.
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| − | “I... I asked Kit out...” Sonic bowed his head.
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| − | “What!?” Amy had tears in her eyes. “But... but we...”
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| − | “Amy, don’t cry. You know I don’t like tears.” Sonic hugged her.
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| − | “Sonic?”
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| − | “Yeah, Amy?”
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| − | Amy pulled away from him, hammer in hand. “YOU’RE DEAD!!!”
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